Nothing makes this guy happier than riding on some sort of public transport. Not that different from most 3 year old boys, I suppose. I took him into London this past Sunday morning when I went to meet a friend, knowing he’ll be beaming ear to ear for the rest of the day if he gets a chance to ride on a bus and a train.
When we got home, he asked: “Mummy, are we going on an aeroplane now?” (Check my post Just a walk in the park if interested where this question came from.)
23 more days… I’m counting.